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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters three years of enmity

Qin Shi was shocked when he saw this man. His appearance was very mediocre, the kind that he would thrown into the crowd and no one would look at him for a second time.

But this mediocre appearance made Qin Shi feel very familiar, because when Wang Zheng disguised him before, wasn’t he exactly the same as this person?

He stopped in front of the man's cell.

The man saw Qin Shi, his breath was very weak and whispered: "Haha, little brother, you are very brave. You dare to come to the dungeon of the Creation Group to save people. If the people from the Creation Group know this, do you know what the consequences are?"

Qin Shi frowned and said in a deep voice: "My consequences are not important, the important thing is the Creation Group. Their consequences are the important things now."

"Oh?" The man glared in surprise when he heard this, and then suddenly laughed wildly: "Haha, it's really interesting. In the past three years, no one dared to be an enemy of the Creation Group. Why, has the Creation Group failed?"

"That's not, it's just that the Creation Group touched my reverse scales, so I definitely won't make them feel better." Qin Shi shrugged and became interested in this person.

Especially for the three years he said, Qin Shi discovered that as long as he mentioned it for three years, it must be related to this huge conspiracy.

This person's reaction also fulfilled Qin Shi's judgment. After hearing Qin Shi's tone, he showed a look of surprise and smiled: "Your reverse scale? Haha, it's interesting, are you a disciple of the Mist Alliance?"

"That's right." Qin Shi did not hide it.

"No wonder, then it seems that if the Creation Group had not lost its power, it should have forced the Fog League to be impatient and prepared to break the death of the Creation Group." The man smiled, and then his eyes were filled with a bit of self-deprecating expression: "However, with the current Fog League, there should be no chance of winning."

Qin Shi hummed unhappily: "You said too early, right?"

"You can think so, but I say so to you. As long as Xing Moyuan and Deng Kai do not fall, and the matter that happened three years ago will not be rehabilitated, then the Wu Alliance will never have a chance."

"You mean, what happened when he took office as the chief magician three years ago?" Qin Shi's eyes opened and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

"How could I not know!" The man suddenly became angry and clenched his fists hard: "Three years, three years, I will never forget what Xing Moyuan did to me! If it weren't for him, how could I be trapped in this dark dungeon for three years!"

Feeling this anger, Qin Shi was slightly lost, and he was much more serious one after another, and his mind flew around quickly: "If I guessed correctly, it was because of Wang Zheng, right?"

The man shivered suddenly: "Do you know Wang Zheng?"

Qin Shi nodded without surprise: "Some of the origin, I promised him to help him find the Thousand-Faced Scepter." Speaking of this, Qin Shi paused: "And, he had disguised me before, just using your appearance."

Hearing that the man felt as if he was stimulated, he trembled violently: "My appearance?" He grabbed his fists and his eyes turned red: "So he still remembers me."

Qin Shi shook his head from the side. He had long seen that this person had a close relationship with Wang Zheng. He asked: "Can you tell me what's going on?"

He could feel that if this person was willing to say it, then the next thing would be the moment to take over the conspiracy of the past three years.

The man's pale cheeks were gently raised, and he smiled at himself for a long time before saying, "Actually, Wang Zheng and I were brothers and sisters three years ago. My name was Zhang Tingfeng. We entered the chaos together, went on a treacherous territory together, and then entered the foreign territory together. But after entering the foreign territory, everything changed."

Zhang Tingfeng shook his head mockingly and fell into the bottomless sea of ​​memories alone: ​​"At that time, I chose to enter the Creation Group, but he was not used to being restricted and always focused on cultivation. He always wanted to enter the inner realm, which was his dream."

"Later, it was Xu Yan. Xu Yan told me that he wanted to borrow the Thousand-Faced Scepter. At that time, I was in the rising stage of the Creation Group and I also wanted to develop further, so I took the initiative to ask Wang Zheng to borrow the Thousand-Faced Scepter from him."

"But unexpectedly, on the day when the Thousand Faces of the Scepter was borrowed, a large-scale battle between the Creation Group and the Fog Alliance was in full swing. That time, it was a big shock. Even Sikong Lingnan, Fu Jun, and these leaders appeared. Xing Moyuan and the previous chief talisman master of the Fu Mo Association: Yan Moyan also appeared."

"Yan Mo Yan?"

Qin Shi concentrated slightly. This was the first time he heard the name of the previous chief magician.

"Well, that time, Fu Jun was deposed by Sikong Lingnan. The melee between Xing Moyuan and Yan Moyan lasted for three days and three nights. That time, it was a battle recorded in the chaos of the chaotic territory. The casualties and heavy losses still make me feel scared."

After Zhang Tingfeng said this, Qin Shi nodded suddenly. He had indeed heard of the battle between the two major forces three years ago, but he did not expect it to be so serious.

But he did not interrupt Zhang Tingfeng, and reached out to signal him to continue. Zhang Tingfeng said: "That time, it was actually the Mist Alliance that won. Yan Moyan was in control of the Talisman Society at that time, and the power of the Talisman Society was far greater than Xing Moyuan."

"But after that, Xu Yan suddenly found me and told me that the Thousand-Faced Scepter was stolen by the disciples of the Talisman Society on the day of the battle."

"After knowing this, my extremely angry and rationality were dispersed. In addition, Yan Moyan did covet the Thousand-Faced Scepter before, so I didn't think much about it. I rushed to the Talisman Association overnight and made a big fuss at the Talisman Association. But at that time, with my cultivation and strength, I couldn't even see Yan Moyan's face."

"The Thousand Faces of the Scepter is Wang Zheng's family treasure. It is more important to him than his life. I know this and I didn't dare to tell him for a long time, but in the end he found out."

"He, like me, directly killed the Talisman Society for the sake of the Thousand-Faced Scepter, but he was much more rational than me. In addition, he was good at disguise art and was infiltrated like a disciple of the Talisman Society. After entering, he seriously injured thousands of Talisman Society disciples in the Talisman Society. That incident caused a sensation in the entire chaos, and even the old guys in the inner domain were alarmed, but it was a pity that the result..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Tingfeng shook his head with sorrow in his anger, and did not continue talking.

Qin Shi took the conversation as he looked and told what he knew: "The result was that Wang Zheng did not find the Thousand Faces of the Scepter, so he became the wanted target in the chaos, right?"

The fact was pointed out by Qin Shi, and Zhang Tingfeng was a little surprised, but when he thought of Wang Zheng's entrustment to Qin Shi, he gradually relaxed and sighed: "Yes, Wang Zheng did not find it. After that incident, he was forced to the point of desperate situation in the chaos. In the end, the monster Yu Wen Shang appeared, and Wang Zheng was lucky enough to leave the chaos."

"Yuwenshang?" Qin Shi frowned and asked in confusion: "What does this matter have to do with Yuwenshang?"

Zhang Tingfeng did not expect Qin Shi to be so surprised. He was stunned and said, "Actually, it has nothing to do with Yu Wen Shang, but Yu Wen Shang has a close relationship with Yan Moyan. The talisman demon will be severely injured in that time. Yan Moyan, as the chief talisman demon master, cannot escape the blame. Xing Moyuan and Deng Kai bit to death again because Yan Moyan stole the Thousand-faced Scepter, which angered Wang Zheng because of this matter. Yan Moyan was dismissed and expelled from the chaotic territory."

"He was expelled from the chaotic territory. Yu Wenshang was furious once. The anger almost burned Xing Moyuan and Deng Kai to death, but then Yu Wenshang suddenly calmed down and rescued Wang Zheng."

"That's right?"

Qin Shi connected the causes and consequences, as if he had found some clues, but he did not say much, but continued to listen.

Zhang Tingfeng continued: "At the beginning, because of this, I felt that I was the one who harmed Wang Zheng. I hated the talisman demon to the core. I always believed that it was Yan Moyan who stole the Thousand Faces of the Scepter. Several times I wanted to die with Yan Moyan, but until one time...!"

Bang!

Speaking of this, Zhang Tingfeng was furious like never before, struggling forward with force, bent the cross behind him, and said angrily: "I saw the Thousand Faces of the Scepter in the Creation Group and Xu Yan's room! He lied to me, the Thousand Faces of the Scepter was never stolen. All this was their greed and a conspiracy to frame Yan Moyan!"

"really!"

Qin Shihan's eyes sank, and the result was inconsistent with what he imagined.

Struggling in anger, but the cross was blocked by countless small barriers, sealing all his lifelines and dantians. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. In the end, Zhang Tingfeng suddenly became decadent and blamed himself: "I harmed Wang Zheng, I am not worthy of being his brother."

Looking at him, Qin Shi shook his head and said, "Don't think too much, Wang Zheng doesn't hate you, at least I think so, otherwise he wouldn't use your appearance to disguise me, proving that you will always be in his heart."

"So what? Even so, we can't go back to our past." Zhang Tingfeng lowered his head in a sluggish manner, and sat on the ground with weakness.

Qin Shizhang did not say anything. He knew this kind of thing, and the person who tied the bell must be tied. Just like Kong Xianhui and Yu Wenshang, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless. Only by letting them untie face to face in person.

"Wang Zheng is in the black market of Yingcheng, you go find him."

Qin Shi took a deep breath, a golden light appeared on his big hand, and he shook the cross with force, shattering the cross.

Zhang Tingfeng was tied up for three years. His body had long been stiff and he even forgot about standing and walking.

But Qin Shi did not stay, but turned around indifferently, because he knew that as long as Zhang Tingfeng wanted to see Wang Zheng, even if he climbed, he would climb to the black market of Yingcheng. That belief was definitely not something that fate could stop him.

After leaving, Qin Shi's face turned ashen, and his big hands behind him squeaked. After hearing Zhang Tingfeng's words, the anger could no longer be suppressed. It seemed like it was spitting fire in his black eyes. He had only one thought now, which was to rush to Xu Yan's room and tear him to pieces.


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